Co-operate with the police officer.
From Create Your Own Story
The officer's car is parked on the road, and you climb into the back seat when he opens the door. You're shaking, and he shakes his head as he walks around to the front of the car. When he pulls away from the curb, he meets your gaze in the rear-view mirror.
"I don't get it," he says. "I catch someone in that parking lot almost every week. The bathhouse not good enough?"
You don't know what to say. You shrug.
"You're probably the youngest I've seen there, though," he says. "How old are you?"
You tell him. He shakes his head.
"You realize what a record of public indecency will do?"
You nod, miserable. "Yes, sir."
"What were you thinking?" he asks.
"I wasn't," you admit. "It's... it's my birthday."
He lets out a long breath, turning now. He meets your gaze again. A passing car lights his face - he's not handsome, but he's definitely masculine. The way he looks at you for a moment makes you blink.
"You do that sort of thing often?" he asks. "Let guys fuck you in parking lots?"
"No," you say. "That was.. that was a first."
"Maybe I could let it slide," he says. "Do you a solid favor."
You feel hope surge in your chest. "Please," you say.
He rubs his chin. "It's against the rules..."
You...
